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Guap Tarantino Rockstar




[Intro]
Bitch say Guap you a rockstar
Bitch say Guap you a rockstar
What?
She did?
Yeah

[Chorus]
Bitch say Guap you a rockstar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
She done fell in love with my new car
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Draco on me look like a guitar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Woo, woo, woo, woo
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Woo, woo, woo, woo
She done fell in love with a rockstar

[Verse 1]
Draco with a thirty like a guitar
She done fell in love with my new car
She done fell in love with my new car
She done fell in love with my new arm
She done fell in love with my new charm
She done fell in love 'cause a nigga won
Yeah, fat nigga shit
Fat nigga tryna get rich
Yeah, young nigga lick
Straight out the muscle, I cannot forget
Whip it like magic, I f..ck up my wrist
Then servin' them birdies right out of the six
This shit like some fast food, can I take your order?
Get in them bales and they come from the border
Drink in the wells, don't get caught, I got water
They say go hard so a nigga go harder, Guap

[Chorus]
Bitch say Guap you a rockstar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
She done fell in love with my new car
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Draco on me look like a guitar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Woo, woo, woo, woo
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Woo, woo, woo, woo
She done fell in love with a rockstar

[Verse 2]
Yeah that bitch bad and she givin' me dome
I feel just like Hendrix, two cups styrofoam
Man cook this shit up Quay, this shit can't go wrong
I just wrapped it up and they already gone
Girl you're annoying, bitch leave me alone
I'm counting this money, stop calling my phone
Why FBG with me, you can't go wrong
Your old nigga money short, my money long
I'll shoot shit up where the cops at
Fat nigga, might bring the coupe out
Future with me, this song got no drought
Real killers is with me, might kidnap your spouse
Whoa, I might go f..ck on your couch
I'm havin' them bricks and I send 'em down south
Not f..ckin' your bitch 'cause I just want the mouth

[Chorus]
Bitch say Guap you a rockstar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
She done fell in love with my new car
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Draco on me look like a guitar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Woo, woo, woo, woo
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
She done fell in love with a rockstar
Woo, woo, woo, woo
She done fell in love with a rockstar



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